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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's filtering through a mass of delicate, crystalline structures suspended high above, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the polished surface of a frozen lake. Umm, it's super still, no wind or anything, but I can hear the faint hum of some sort of engine or machinery coming from... somewhere beneath the ice. The air's crisp, with this sweet scent of frost and a hint of gasoline. On the lake's surface, a perfectly intact, World War I-era biplane's somehow frozen in the ice, its propellers still spinning, like, really slowly, despite being completely entombed.